Luyện nghe bài hát Wreck Of The Old #9

T'was a cold night
Not a star was in
And he north wind was howling the line
Went a engineer
With a so dear
With an to pull Old # 9.
His hung with his song
And his train rolled
Black was pouring from his stack
His it seemed
To brighten his
Of tomorrow, when he'd be back
Well he sped round the
And his heart stood still
A headlight in his face
He threw air
And he murmured a
'Cause he knew this be his final race
(The crash...)
In the he was found
dying on the ground
And he asked them to raise his head
As his breath slowly
This he sent
To the maiden who thought she be wed
"I leave a home
That I for your own
And I dreamed we'd be by-and-by.
I'm leave it all to you
'Cause I that you'll be true
'Til we meet at the gates -- good-bye."